Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

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Xuantianmo thinks that he will be inflicted with the old nine, and he will be guilty of swearing from small to big. As people grow older, the ability to speak swearing is also rising. What's the matter, today's palace feast, it is necessary to catch him more than Feng Yu, how many times this chewing is not finished? What kind of nausea is really pulling on, this hat is buckled down, although he does not mind what his reputation, but it is also annoying?

Even if the person who is fully sleek and sleek is also given a smoldering smoke by Xuan Tianming, Xuantian ink used a full 20-day effort to fix the gods. When he was sure that he could speak without anger, he said: Jiu Di’s childhood loves to be strong and arrogant. It seems that this time is getting bigger and stronger. You are a younger brother, and your brother-in-law doesn’t care about you. It’s useless to mess with this thing today. I can bring people from the south. Come back, today is to want a definitive statement. What's more, things are now, I don't want this statement, do you think that Wenwu Baijiao easily said it?"

He said, looking at the officials in the temple, some of them are standing on his side, and this look is like a sacred decree, and immediately echoes with the voice - "Yes! We just want a statement, as long as The Ji'an County Lord can give us a reasonable explanation of her ability, this request is not too much!"

For a time, the ministers gathered, and even their family members followed suit. The Eight Emperors Party is actually not many, the military commanders are mostly, the civilian officials are very weak, but this kind of work does not need too many people. Originally, people just love to watch gossip. They ignited in the temple. The opposing party can of course not pick up anything, but those who are neutral, especially those whose official ranks are not high, and which party can’t be sent to, are easily incited. And people are right. They just want to know where the main thing of the Ji’an County is. This is not too much. Some people even say loudly: "We have all used the medicine of Baicaotang. The doctor has seen the doctor, and we have to be relieved! Where did the medicine come from?"

A good palace feast was so noisy. Tianwu looked straight and frowned in the main position, but he did not say any repression. Once the law is not blaming, there are too many people who make trouble, and people have not raised any excessive demands. If he is suppressed, it is easy to stir up the anger of the ministers. When the emperor is not really true, he can be willful and will always have rewards. What's more, he really wants to see how this farce fan Feng Yu should respond. Of course, to be honest, he is also somewhat curious about Feng Yu's ability. So, with such a complicated mind, Tianwu started to look at the guests, and he looked at the mess below, but he never had words.

The Queen will then look at the people who look at it. At this time, when I look at the attitude of Tianwu, I still can't understand it. So I didn't snoring, just sipping tea from one bite. When the public saw the Queen like this, their hearts were slightly different. They didn’t have much right to speak. They watched the Queen and Gu Xianjun’s characters choose to stay out of the way. They followed what they were doing! Only the Yuan Guiren, from time to time to help, she is the mother of the Eight Emperors, at this time to help speak, people can understand.

Feng Yuqi had already stood up, but at this time, another **** sat back on the chair, leaning back, arms around his chest, and squatting more leisurely than anyone else. It wasn’t until the officials sang like a one-man show that they couldn’t sing, and they screamed and screamed in a glaring way to attack Feng Yu’s eyes. She shrugged and smiled: “Tired? There is tea on the table. The adults will run their throats first."

Xuan Tiange also helped on the side: "What are you doing? Give these adults a new tea!"

The Eight Emperors also smiled and said: "The younger brother and sister have come to this set again. You have been following the child for a long time. It is also difficult to avoid it when you learn something with him. This is not good."

Feng Yu lost his smile: "But he did not talk to him, but he asked: "Where did the Eighth Highness meet these Persians? I just said that these people danced to the small desert country? ”

Eight emperors nodded: "Exactly."

"Oh." Feng Yu thought for a long while, and asked the dancers: "Do you have a leader? Stand up and talk to me." She asked for a long time and no one answered, so she said: "Oh, dress If you don’t understand Dashun’s language, it’s okay, this doctor, if you say Dashun, I will ask you. Are you performing dances in the south of Dashun all the year round?”

The doctor is not clear, so seriously answered: "Yes, they are the dancers who are traveling outside, I am the doctor who has been following."

"Oh." Feng Yu nodded, and the tone was flat. "Dancer who is traveling outside. You should be familiar with the team, and you should be familiar with them? How are these dancers? Feeding yourself and your family, or do you belong to a certain force in Persia? Is there financial support?"

The doctor gave a glimpse, then smiled bitterly: "The county owner, a family with a good family, who will send the child to the outside to do the dance! It is all poor people, can’t live in Persia, there is no way to risk their lives. I took a big boat and came to Dashun. Including the old, it was also scared in Persia, even if there was a medical treatment, I almost starved to death. But the Dashun people still had some resistance to the Persian song and dance, so we chose Guzhen side."

Feng Yuxi understands what he means. Dashun is relatively conservative. Persian dancers are hard to accept when they are wearing them, and the desert is relatively open, and it is easier to accept.

Of course, this is not the problem she has to consider. After listening to the doctor's words, Feng Yuxi suddenly smiled and smiled and said to the Eight Emperors Xuantian Mo: "The Eighth Highness is really funny, a dance group, one The doctors who follow this group are the lowest people in Persia. They are facing the bottom people who are going to be starved to death in Persia. You bring them to the palace and bring them to the father and say that they can represent Persian? On behalf of Persian national conditions? On behalf of Persian medicine?" She said, and facing the hundred officials, Yang said: "There can be too hospital doctors in the hospital?"

Immediately several people stood up and bowed to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu nodded. "You are a Chinese doctor. Now the county magistrate says that your medical skills are just a level with the barefoot doctor outside. Are you happy? Oh, it’s still the kind of medicine that you can’t eat, you have to go to the singer. The group of dancers who eat rice and eat in the group, they have to go far away to eat the kind of barefoot doctor. Their healing can mean you, are you happy? They will not practice medicine, they will say everywhere. Yes, are you happy?"

The doctors shook their heads and said that they were not happy. One more person said: "If our medical skills are really comparable to those of the lower level doctors, we will not be able to enter this Dashun Palace, let alone the consultation of the emperor and the goddess. It is."

"That is, isn't that a joke? The civil servant has a scientific examination, the military officer must test the martial arts champion, we are too hospital, and no one can come in. It is also necessary to pass through the screening and assessment to enter the palace. How can a doctor travel comparable?"

You don’t have to say that Feng Yuxi said that these doctors on the spot began to despise the Persian doctors. “A Persian doctor, who is so mixed in the country, is going to starve to death. Is it good to go to the Dashun’s palace to call himself a doctor? What can you do well with you like this?"

"Go back to your Persian! Don't be a shame here!"

Feng Yuxi looked at the doctors and vented them. When the people's anger was calmed down a little, this was again to the Eight Emperors: "All the Eighth Halls have heard, this is what you call the Persian healer, and the group of dancers. Do you want them to represent Persia? Is it because we are going to go outside and say that you can represent Dashun in a small town in a remote town? As long as they don’t, they have never seen it, they have never heard of it. Yes, Dashun does not? Eighth Highness, you just want to find a Persian doctor to confront me. At the very least, should you also find a Persian doctor? What is this? Don’t say I have been a stranger. As a teacher, my grandfather Yao Xian, and the following doctors, are also disdainful of his medical skills. Eighth Highness is too small, I am a big man!"

In this remark, Xuan Tianmo finally changed his face slightly, and his head was unclear on his face. But it was only a moment, and soon he had made adjustments, and then he said to Feng Yu: "And don't say if they can represent Persia, you just mentioned your stranger, the county master can Do you tell who he is?"

"Okay!" Feng Yuxi casually said a name in Persian. Of course, she said that she was a later Iranian, but she chose to use some words from the ancient times, so that the Persians can hear it. Understand, it is a very special name, but it is actually what the Persians will start. Feng Yuxi also said that they are indeed familiar with the language.

The Persian doctor said subconsciously: "Do the county owner speak Persian?"

Feng Yu’s eyes turned a blind eye. “Jokes, my master is a Persian. I can’t speak fluently. It’s okay to deal with a few sentences. This old lady, I am not embarrassed with you, just tell you, your medical skills. Less than one percent of my Master, I have worshipped Persian as a teacher, and naturally I will not learn."

The doctor is still arguing: "I just won't be able to hear it!"

This is not the same as Feng Yu’s answer, just listen to the following a doctor’s voice: “The old man has a family secret singularity, and the entire Dashun only has one old man. How can the folks’ wild doctors not even listen? I heard it, but they can say that we don’t have this kind of needle surgery?"

The doctor can't refute this, and knows that he is indeed like Feng Yu, they can't represent the whole Persian. When he was in the South, he said that Feng Yu’s medical skills were only amazed. He knew that he had not heard of it. Now think about it. If the doctor in the palace heard it, maybe he would lose his head because Who knows if it is the secret of the Chinese doctors.

For a time, this Persian doctor again lost his enthusiasm and silently stepped back two steps...